Chapter 1789: Slowly like you 38

Chapter 1789 slowly likes you 38
Early the next morning, Wen Momo tried to pack up her mood and went to Yulin College to go to school.
Wen Momo pretends that nothing has happened. They don't want to worry about their own time. They feel that they should always grow up. They can't always let Jingling control everything.
One day passed quickly, and Wen Momo spent the day quietly in the academy, went to school, and walked back alone.
Wen Momo thought that she could not think about not thinking about it, but when she thought of her time, she asked her how her brother Jing Ling praised her yesterday. It was very difficult in her heart. Originally, she could have been confident. Hours and squats, how does Jing Ling brother praise her...
But she can only deceive herself now.
Jing Ling brother does not know why is very annoying Wen Momo, Wen Momo also do not want to go to find Jing Ling brother.
Although she likes to like Jing Ling brother very much, but it does not mean that Jing Ling brother is so impatient with her, she can still wrap him around.
Don't say that Jing Ling brother doesn't like it, she doesn't want to be like that.
However, it will still be very difficult to say.
Wen Momo did not expect to encounter a jealousy on the road. At that time, Wen Momo’s own soul was not guarded. He walked down on the road and thought about it. He was stunned and sneaked. Wen Momo looked up and subconsciously apologized. The heart, not to be embarrassed, did not respond to the first time.
I saw her, but I frowned slightly.
Wen Momo did not notice what was wrong, just nodded to him and said sorry, then turned and left.
The heart suddenly sounded very lightly. "Are you quarreling with the mirror?"
Wen Momo's footsteps slightly paused and looked up, but did not immediately answer the heartfelt words.
The heart did not follow her, but just whispered, "Songfu Qianjin died, Jingling is quite self-blaming, people have been staying in the hospital for a whole day."
Wen Momo heard that the eyes were stagnation.
It seems that I never thought about it, the truth would be like this...
Wen Momo’s association last night, I don’t know why, I always feel more uncomfortable in my heart.
Wen Momo said thank you to the heart, turned and went to the direction of the palace.
At that time, Wen Momo thought again, if she had an ordinary woman, she would be very considerate. Jing Ling’s brother would have been very uncomfortable last night. She was not aware of it. She thought that Jing Ling’s brother didn’t like her...
Now it seems that there is such a thing, and how can Jing Ling brother be happy.
When Wen Momo arrived at the hospital, it was already dark.
Zhao Rushuang just came out of the hospital with a bowl of noodles and saw Wen Momo coming over, as if he had seen the savior, and handed the bowl of hot noodles to her. "Momo, you put this bowl into the face, I would like to persuade Jingling that he has not eaten all day."
When Wen Momo heard this sentence, he felt a pain in his heart and nodded. He walked in with the bowl of noodle soup.
There was only a dim light in the medicine cabinet.
Jing Ling sat down at his desk and wrote down. Wen Momo glanced at the table. A thick stack of paper was placed next to the book. Jing Ling was taken seriously... It was written all day.
Jing Ling’s expression looks calm and even as indifferent as ever.
Wen Momo walked over and put the noodle soup down very lightly. The eyeballs looked at Jing Ling without hesitation, and cautiously opened: "Brother, you can have something to eat."
Jing Ling heard the sound of Wen Momo, and the fingers of the brush were slightly stunned, and he continued to write his pharmacology calmly.
Jing Ling did not pay attention to her, Wen Momo did not dare to bother him, had to sit down across the table, sitting in a well-behaved manner, did not speak again, he waited for him to finish writing.
This atmosphere has been maintained for half an hour. After half an hour, the people on the other side of the military found the hospital. Wen Momo was afraid to disturb Jingling, and he got up and walked out of the medicine cabinet.
"Miss, why didn't you say hello and enter the palace, it hurts my wife..."
"I... I'm fine, I will go back later, you don't worry about the mother."
"Miss have used breakfast?"
"Hey, have eaten, you go back and say something to your mother."
......
After sending away the subordinates of the General's House, Wen Momo finally gave a slight relief and turned to go back, but he couldn't help but see Jing Ling standing at the door of the drug court and looking at her. His eyes were very calm.
Wen Momo scorpion, eyes looked at him very clearly and cleanly, but the small fingers holding the cuffs exposed her uneasiness.
Jing Ling reached out and took her hand and finally said: "Go."
This time, Wen Momo did not ask where to go, just follow him.
Jing Ling took her out of the palace, went to the environmentally elegant inn that she had been to before, went into the box and ordered a good dish.
Both of them were very quiet and they didn't talk to anyone.
Wen Momo occasionally couldn't help but secretly lifted his eyes and looked at the mirror Ling sitting across the table. His lips were slightly open, and he wanted to say something, and he never said anything.
Halfway through, Jing Ling suddenly let the store a small second end of a whole altar wine.
When Jing Ling poured the wine, he drank himself and ignored it.
Wen Momo saw that the more he drunk, the more he couldn't help but scream. "Brother, don't drink!"
Mirror Ling did not smell the ear, continue to drink.
Wen Momo couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but get up in the past. He took the courage to take away the cup in his hand. He bit his lip and glared at him and said, "My brother is a doctor. Don't you know if you are drinking and hurting?"
Jing Ling looked at her with a sigh of relief, and she did not know that it was stimulated by the word in her mouth. She suddenly grabbed her two hands.
Wen Momo suddenly got nervous and thought that when Ling Ling was going to do it, Jing Ling just pulled her over, held her waist, buried her head in her arms, and slowly pressed it with alcohol. She breathes in her arms...
Wen Momo was frozen all over.
She seems to have never seen it... Mirror Ling brother looks like this.
Although Jing Ling did not say anything, but Wen Momo seems to be able to clearly feel the sadness in his heart.
Wen Momo's nose was a little bit sour, bowed his head, and one hand stiffly lifted up. He gently touched the head of Jing Ling's brother and whispered to him: "Brother, don't be sad."
"I thought I could cure her." Jing Ling whispered in her arms.
"Brother... I tried my best."
"I am too self-righteous, I thought that when I was a doctor, I could cure every patient, Momo. This is the first one. I can't cure the sick patients... Maybe, there will be in the future." Jing Ling hugged She, very hard to hold the gentle foam, but still feel that powerless, spread the whole body and mind.
Wen Momo heard that Ling Ling said that his nose was sour and he couldn’t help but hold the mirror Ling brother. "But my brother has done enough, my brother is very powerful, but some diseases are not cured. Brother can't do anything, brother, don't blame yourself..."
At this moment, Wen Momo seems to understand more than anyone. It is not that the person who died in Jingling’s brother is dead, but that this person is he healed, but he can’t cure it. This is the first time Jing Ling’s brother witnessed His patient died...
So... will have such a big impact on Jing Ling’s brother.
Wen Momo didn't know what she could do. She just wanted to hug her Jing Ling brother at this moment. She didn't want her brother Ling Ling to be so sad.
(End of this chapter)